smurfs on subwayLast night I went out with "the guys" to a sushi place. First things first, I don't like sushi, but I went anyway and ate a noodle dish. The other eight guys ate sushi, they ordered up about $250 worth of it, and it mostly came in this pirate boat. Wish I would have taken a picture, but it looked like one of these. The boat sat in front of, let's say, a zimmer-man.

The guy on my left totally demolished the boat, I was very impressed. I was a bit upset, because I sat their like a girl on a diet, eating my noodles. I was unable to show the power I have over food and scarf down 15 hot dogs or ten hamburgers, in one sitting. So I am hoping to lobby for the next guys dinner night out be at a place with man food and not sushi (yes, I just did ding on sushi).

So how do the smurfs get involved? Good question. :)

When I met my wife later, she asked me my lips were blue. My wife asked if I kissed someone blue. I told her, there were no smurfs at the restaurant...

So you tell me, how does one's lips get blue after eating noodles at a sushi place?

Also, how funny is that picture above of Smurfs on a subway. :)